Chapter 661: Trading
It's more than three o'clock in the afternoon.
The back door of a black market trading market in H City.
Wei Yiwen and Tian Ming stood in the alley, smoking and chatting.
"When is the person on the other side coming??" Wei Yiwen looked at Tian Ming and asked.
Tian Ming looked up at his phone, then threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, looked into the distance and said, "It should be almost, it's almost ......."
"Ye Zi is going to do a big job this time, this is ......"
"Huh!!"
Tian Ming smiled and did not speak.
"Dididi!"
At this time, the high beam lights at the end of the alley turned on, and Tian Ming and Wei Yiwen looked up at the same time.
Two long and two short!!
"Here ......
Tian Ming shouted at Wei Yiwen, and then walked directly to the intersection of the alley.
"Crunch!!"
A dilapidated Wuling Hongguang stopped beside Tian Ming very rudely, and the middle-aged co-pilot lowered the window, looked at Tian Ming and asked, "The surname is Tian??" ”
"It's me!!" Tian Ming nodded slightly.
"Get in the car!!" The middle-aged man shouted very succinctly, and then directly opened the car door.
Wei Yiwen and Tian Ming glanced at each other, and then stepped onto Wuling Hongguang.
……
Inside the car.
"Ten thousand, a total of twenty, thirty boxes of bullets for free......," after getting into the car, the middle-aged man turned back to Tian Ming and said.
"Twenty isn't enough, how many can you have at most??" Tian Ming pursed his lips and asked.
"Big brother, if you want to fight a war or build an army?? Twenty isn't enough?? A younger young man next to Tian Ming asked with a star.
“……”
Tian Ming turned his head to look at the young man and did not speak.
"I'll call you and ask ......"
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.
"By the way, ask how to count the bullets, thirty boxes are not enough......" Tian Ming added.
“……”
The middle-aged man was a little speechless.
"Hello?? Brother, the other side asks us how much can we get out of this?? Twenty is not enough, they say...... Ah, I see...... I see!! Ok ......"
The middle-aged man looked at Tian Ming after putting down his mobile phone, and then said in a low voice: "The pistol is gone, and there are five more guzzes for the guts, one for 50,000!" ”
"50,000 is expensive, 500,000 200,000, I took it all......" Tian Ming bargained very professionally.
"Big brother, 50,000 is really not expensive, and I am also doing things for the people above!!" The middle-aged man looked embarrassed.
"Do you know who I am??" Tian Ming asked with squinted eyes.
"Who??" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment.
"Tian Ming!!"
“……”
The middle-aged man looked at Tian Ming and was a little speechless, and after being silent for a while, he whispered: "Nine out of ten people who bought guns from me said that they were Tian Ming!" ”
"Haha!!"
Wei Yiwen laughed, then patted Tian Ming's shoulder, turned to the middle-aged man and said: "uZI, the American gun shop costs two thousand dollars, counting the middle fee, you know how big the seams are in it, two hundred and five handfuls, you can go home and have a good New Year after selling it......"
"......" The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Okay, I'm going to open for the New Year!" ”
"Where's the bullet??" Tian Ming asked.
"Bullets will give you five boxes, that's all there is to us here......"
"Okay!!"
Tian Ming nodded.
"You guys wait here, I'll go back and get something!!"
……
Half an hour later, Tian Ming and Wei Yiwen went to Wuling Hongguang again.
"I got you three more boxes of bullets......"
The middle-aged man reached out and handed Tian Ming a large travel bag.
"Thanks!!"
Tian Ming nodded, then reached out and took the travel bag, and Wei Yiwen threw a canvas bag full of cash to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took out a few banknotes casually, and then shone them with the simplest small flashlight for money detection, and then nodded with satisfaction.
"Zla!"
Tian Ming opened the travel bag, glanced at it briefly, and then weighed it and nodded at Wei Yiwen.
"Gone......"
After saying this, Tian Ming and Wei Yiwen directly pulled the car door and got out of the car.
"Buzz!"
Wuling Hongguang started quickly.
"Brother, what do you say these people are doing??"
After Wei Yiwen and the others got out of the car, the young man sitting in the back looked at the middle-aged man above the co-pilot and asked.
"I don't know, but I don't think it's a pity to blow up Pearl Harbor with this posture, twenty pistols is not a few, it's the first time I've seen such a awesome ......"
The middle-aged man looked at the cash in the canvas bag and replied very happily.
"Who did you say was really Tian Ming just now??" The young man then asked.
"......" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly looked at the driver.
"What's wrong??"
The driver asked.
"Hurry up!! If that person was really Tian Ming, he would definitely have to chase him back!! The middle-aged man shouted anxiously.
"Can't you, are you scared like this?" The driver smiled nonchalantly.
"You know a JB, it's the other way around, the people who have seen Tian Ming are dead......" The middle-aged man scolded with a big mouth, and then urged the driver: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, ......"
"Hehe......"
The driver smiled, then increased the throttle.
……
Five o'clock in the evening.
In a park in the city of H.
Tian Ming carried a file bag and sat alone on a park bench.
Since it was winter, and it had only been a few days since the Chinese New Year, there were almost no people in the park, and Tian Ming seemed extremely lonely.
Tian Ming waited for more than half an hour, and a man in a black tunic appeared in front of him.
"Brother Tian!!"
The middle-aged man smiled at Tian Minghan.
"It's coming......"
Tian Ming patted the heavy snow on his legs, and then walked to the middle-aged man's side.
"I just talked to my daughter, it's too late......"
The middle-aged man scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, say one word less......"
Tian Ming patted the man on the shoulder, and then handed over the file bag containing the pistol and materials.
The middle-aged man took the file bag and wrapped it directly in his coat, then looked at Tian Ming and asked, "Is there anything else wrong with my brother?" ”
"You take this......" Tian Ming reached out and took out a bank card.
"I can't take this money until it's done......," the middle-aged man scratched his head and didn't stretch out his hand.
"It's all yours if it's done!!"
"There are rules, I can't take it, if there's nothing to do, I'll leave......"
Tian Ming's right hand in mid-air trembled, then withdrew the bank card with a smile, waved his hand at the middle-aged man, and said in a low voice: "Let's go......"
"Hmm!!"
The middle-aged man nodded heavily, and then disappeared from Tian Ming's sight under the goose feather snow.
“……”
Tian Ming looked at the back of the middle-aged man, and inadvertently, his eyes moistened......